The Silent Joker

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If there's something you could go back on time and change...

Well it's not, "I wish I could've just practice with my team, so I wouldn't be struggling on my own..." it was more like...

Quickly doing a turn about, your body fully twisted, showing your whole front frame towards the opponent, this catching off guard while you completely passed the ball to your tallest player, Red. The man knew what to do, he just simply slammed that ball right inside the hoop, earning a couple of groans from both your team and the other. You're smart, in the court, outside of the court, and even in your sleep. It was something...you were luckily born with, it was a sign.

You held that special power, one that is called the...over power.

"Nice pass." Red slapped your back, leaving a feeling of spikes poking you right where he marked you. "Yeah, your dunk wasn't that bad either." Red smiled warmly, this was a first he had ever heard you compliment him, or anyone in general. It was always their information, their skills, and even the amount of push ups they can make. Nothing else.

The enemies team had called in a break, making both teams walk out of the court and here came the cleaning people, drying the sweaty court. You were standing near the court, just to look around the right positions for an extra plan, just in case it didn't go well the first. 'If he had done a three pointer shoot from where I passed it to him, we would've been much more ahead, although...he doesn't know how to shoot.'

"They suck, haha!"

"We're 19 points ahead, dude!"

"We should go celebrate!"

'You guys didn't make a single point, Red barely did a 2.' You continue to ignore them and stared right at the hoop. It looked very off, something about it was making you more curious. Was it broken? Or at its limit, or you could be wrong.

Pfff

You being wrong. Yeah right.

If you were to ask someone, "What type of person is M/n?" A lot would describe you as a very quiet guy, one that is straightforward, rudely accurate, and of course a handsome male. You never tried to start a fight with anyone, it would always come to you.

But what had changed you?

Why did you become the Silent Joker?

Well...

"My son changed, because of people he hanged out. He was never a rude person. He was an honest person, he was never a violent human, until he got involved with those that are. You all are asking, what had changed, and what had created that monster. A monster that is known among all of the players. You all created that monster. It was never...he let it out. No, I know my own son."

"Stupid ass motherfucker! You ain't even the damn captain to be talking all this shit!" Eli pocked your chest roughly, earning a quick sting on your chest, the rest of the team didn't do anything about the situation. Judging by their looks, they all seem to feel the same way as Eli. "I wasn't talking bad about you. I was pointing out your weakness. Your shooting is bad, your aim is even horrible, and you can even keep up with a 4.2 second run." Eli grew a thick vein right at his temple, "You—" before he can finish his words, Red got in between and pushed Eli away, "Calm your ass down. Let's leave, our game is about to start already."

There was a moment of silent, Eli kept glaring at you, but you weren't going to deal with this dumbass, so you just scuffed and walked away. Already heading out to the court.

"Eli, you were suppose to chill out. M/n ain't do none wrong—" "Oh you taking his side? Just cause he passed you the ball one time, don't mean your bitch ass is suppose to kiss his ass now!" Red stood silent, "You're an idiot. Think about what you just said, just so you can see how much of a dumbass you are!" He then walked out, leaving Eli and Caesar in the locker room while the rest of the team followed after Red. "Eli." "What?! You're gonna say shit too?!" Caesar scuffed, "Fuck no, I say we kick that motherfucker out!" Eli blinked twice, taking in Caesar's words. "I think I have a better plan."

99-79

Your team was winning, so the rest was just chilling and scoring points while the others struggle to catch up. You still had your head up high, since the team you're playing are known to start off slow. But the morons in your team are preventing you from thinking ahead at the idiotic actions. Eli and Caesar were playing around, head butting you, and tickling you the whole entire time. They were annoying you, and you kinda already expected this since the little dumb fight you had with Eli earlier. You weren't giving too fucks about though, but these morons had closely gotten on your nerves, very...slowly.

But you had snapped once, when they messed up. Eli accidentally stepped on your shoe making you grown and stumble with your three pointer, but you still manage to get the point by just a little. Unaware of Caesar, the boy wanted to chest bump you, making his way to your side and chest bumping you on your shoulder, making you fall back while your feet still was in one place.

Crack!

Everyone silence once you fell back and your bone had looked weird and out of place on your knee, "YOU MORON!" Eli shouted at Caesar while you groan in pain, earning a whistle from the referee, and a time out from your team. The coach quickly ran towards you and cringed at the sight of your bone, "Fuck..." your whispered out loud, while your team groan and the enemy were grossed out. Eli slapped Caesar, "You idiot, what the hell?!" Caesar glared at Eli, "The hell you mean?! You stepped on his foot without telling me! I was just celebrating his shot!" The coach glared at the two, "SHUT IT! CANT YOU SEE YOUR TEAMMATE IS IN PAIN BECAUSE OF YOU TWO! SIT YOUR ASSES DOWN!" The two gulped and went to sit down on the benches, earning a glare from Red, "You guys are morons."

"Hey, M/n it's okay. Breathe slowly." "I am." The coach chuckled nervously at the sight of your unfazed expression, but he somehow knew you were in pain. I mean, come on. This is your first time breaking a bone. There's no way you're not in hell at the moment. You quickly were aid to the nurses office until the ambulance came to pick you up, or your father to company you. But once you were supported in one leg, Eli and Caesar began to laugh, this making you snap.

"What's so funny?" Red shouted, catching everyone's attention. Eli rolled his eyes and smirked at your way, "Nothing~" 'oh hell no.'

"You wouldn't be laughing if you were in my position, but I will." Eli stopped and raised an eyebrow, "Fuck did you just say." "Now you're deaf? Not a surprise there." Eli shook his head, "I wouldn't be talking shit if I were you! Look at what state you're in right now!" "Yeah thanks to you. Cant see either, cause you stepped on my feet with your dumbass that's clumsy than a bitch." Eli stood up, this making Red stand up, "Eli, calm down!" The coach slapped his forehead, "Enough, you two! It was an accident! It's all in the pass!"

"Yeah say that when you lose tomorrows game without me!" The coach stopped talking. You were right. He was hopping your injury wasn't too serious, because you were the only one making all the good points and walking them to victory. "OH HELL NAW!" Eli ran towards your way, but the two males supporting you pushed him away, making Red hold him back. "Eli, what the hell!!!" You smirked, " You looking real goofy now! You know damn well I was carrying this team, how many points did you make these past 24 games?! 8 points motherfucker, learn how to shoot a two pointer then you can start saying shit to me. You're all nothing without me, and now because your dumbass and dumbass number 2 decided to do idiotic shit, look where you're getting lead to, a fucking lost game! I worked my ass off to train all of you, and y'all didn't want to listen and now you're shit at this game. You all are idiots! Without me, you wouldn't be standing here, you're ego wouldn't be all the way up you ass, that dribble you would've never learned, everything! But you know what I never taught you, how to shrink your dick and turn into a little bitch. Fuck you."